Maoshan ghost hunter

Ye Shaoyang raised his right hand, arched his middle finger, slightly bent his index finger and ring finger, and made a Taoist handprint.

Those Taoist boys looked at it and recognized that they were from the Taoist sect. One of them asked: "Seeing mountains is not mountains, seeing water is not water."

This is a common incision in a Taoist school, which means that you look like you are from the same school, but you don't know where you came from.

Ye Shaoyang replied: "South of Nanshan, by the Jushui River." In Taoism, Nanshan is Maoshan, and Jushui is the Jurong River. Maoshan Nanpai is on the Jurong River. The Maoshan Northern School, because the Maoshan Northern School is by the Xiacaihuai River.

The boys were taken aback for a moment, but to Ye Shaoyang's surprise, the other party didn't say anything more, and asked respectfully, "Master Ye?"

Ye Shaoyang nodded, those guys were about to kneel down and salute immediately, Ye Shaoyang changed his unacceptable gesture, and said, "Courtesy is rare."

Several Taoist boys got up to excuse themselves.

Ye Shaoyang frowned and asked, "How do you know it's me?"

One person laughed and said, "You'll know when Master Ye goes up the mountain." After speaking, he took out a Xiaomi mobile phone from his pocket, dialed a number, put it in his ear and said, "Report to the master, Master Ye is here." After listening for a while After hanging up, he made a please gesture to Ye Shaoyang. "Grandmaster Ye, the head is here to invite you."

Ye Shaoyang stepped on the steps and went straight up the mountain. Xiaobai was holding his arm beside him, very proud, and asked, "Boss, why do they call you Patriarch?"

"Longhushan is the head of the Taoist sect. Zhang Tianshi's lineage inherited the Taoist Zhengshuo, but since the Ming Dynasty, the head of Longhushan has been two generations behind the head of Maoshan. They have just started, and they don't know that they are better than me. A few generations later, so it’s better to call him Patriarch.”

Xiaobai chuckled, "Boss is so amazing."

Ye Shaoyang shrugged, "What's so great, Maoshan and Longhushan have always been in a competitive relationship, and they both want to overshadow each other. On the surface, they call me Shizu, but they really want me to make a fool of myself."

While talking, the two walked up to the top of the mountain. The palace in front of them was Yuqing Palace. Guagua felt the power of Taoism and felt uncomfortable all over. Passing the Yin God, I didn't feel anything, and walked beside Ye Shaoyang all the time.

In front of Yuqing Palace, there was a large open space made of bluestone slabs. Twenty or so guys in blue shirts and Taoist costumes stood nearby. When they saw Ye Shaoyang, they immediately huffed and fanned out in front of him, one by one. Holding the mahogany sword in his hand, he stared at him covetously.

What is this for?

Ye Shaoyang was looking for the person in charge. A short, fat middle-aged man wearing a purple Taoist robe squeezed out from behind, stroked his black beard with his left hand, raised his right hand, and pointed his five fingers towards Ye Shaoyang. The middle finger was stacked on top of the index finger, meaning Kowtow to salute is generally used when people from the Taoist sect meet. People who are older and have a higher status than the other party, but who are not as senior as you, salute instead. After all, with your own status, it is not decent to kneel down.

Although he hadn't seen him for a few years, Ye Shaoyang immediately recognized him as the head of Longhu Mountain: Zhang Wusheng.It is one of the few celestial masters in the current Taoist sect.

"Uncle Ye, I've met you." Zhang Wusheng said lightly.

"Uncle Shorty Winter Melon, we meet again, my master is here, how is my brother!" Xiao Bai shouted at Zhang Wusheng.

Being called short winter melon, Zhang Wusheng was very upset, but as the head of a faction, he couldn't get angry with her, a little banshee, so he rolled his eyes, pretending he didn't hear.

Facing Zhang Wusheng, Ye Shaoyang raised his right hand, bent his middle finger, clasped it on his thumb, and flicked it lightly, as a response to his previous salute with hand gestures.

This behavior means disrespect in Taoism, but it is a bit contemptuous.Because the flick of the finger is easily reminiscent of sweeping out the house, it is rarely used in practice. Ye Shaoyang is also based on the other party's contempt, so he retaliates with an eye.

"Master Zhang, what does this mean?" Ye Shaoyang pointed at the Taoist priests who were staring at him.

Zhang Wusheng smiled faintly, "These are my disciples. Recently they practiced a set of formations called 'Yin-Yang Liuhe Formation'. It's too powerful, and I don't know how to do it. I have never been able to find anyone to practice it. It just so happened today that Master Ye Come on, of course you can't miss this opportunity, and please don't hesitate to teach me, my disciples are all very good and easy to learn, Master Ye, don't let them let them down."

After finishing speaking, he raised his right hand and threw a mahogany sword to Ye Shaoyang. "They are all from the same sect, the sword has no eyes, it is better to use the mahogany sword."

Dare to find yourself to practice ah.Ye Shaoyang had already guessed that going up the mountain today would inevitably lead to some conflicts, but he didn't expect that he would have to fight as soon as he went up the mountain, so he smiled lightly, let Xiaobai wait, and walked forward by himself.

The group of Taoist priests immediately surrounded him, spread out their formation, and surrounded him.

Seeing this situation, Ye Shaoyang made an astonishing move, clamped the tip of the mahogany sword with two fingers in the middle of the food, twisted it hard, and with a click, the tip of the sword broke three inches!

Chapter 6 and Four

Ye Shaoyang turned the broken sword upside down, pinched the edge of the sword with three fingers, and said to the dozen or so Taoist priests in front of him, "Come on."

Everyone looked at each other with horror on their faces.Even Zhang Wusheng had a shocked expression on his face.

"Boss is amazing! Boss defeated them!" Xiaobai clapped her hands and shouted excitedly. In her opinion, Ye Shaoyang looks very cool now, but she doesn't know the exquisiteness of peach wood sword: a really good peach wood sword must be It is made from above and cannot be turned over. In other words, after the trunk is taken from wood and cut into peach wood swords, the upward end can only be used as the blade, not the hilt.

Because the tree trunk absorbs nutrients from bottom to top, this kind of internal organization and texture cannot be seen from the outside, but the root of the tree can make the gas flow more smoothly and reach the edge of the sword easily. When it is full of stellar energy, it will block the breath, even if it is a celestial master, its strength will be slightly reduced.

The shape of the mahogany sword is also very important. Among Taoist sects, there are always only three models of mahogany swords: Chi-two, Chi-liu, and Chi-hachi.Regardless of the size, it must be complete to ensure the transmission of the stellar energy, so that after the practice, the magic power will be transformed and biochemical...

Now Ye Shaoyang not only broke the tip of the sword, but also turned the peach wood sword upside down. This kind of thing has never happened in the Taoist sect, but only the masters dare to do this when dealing with newcomers, and Ye Shaoyang's opponents are all inner disciples of Longhu Mountain. Moreover, the number of people is superior, and the bonus of the formation, Ye Shaoyang dares to despise them so much...

Zhang Wusheng was very annoyed, very annoyed, but what he showed was just a faint smile: "Master Ye is so confident. Then according to the rules, you are not allowed to use any spells except swordsmanship and hand formula... Okay, please Ye Teacher uncle advises."

A total of sixteen people, in groups of eight, formed two circles and ran around Ye Shaoyang.

The speed of walking, the rhythm and direction of steps are different for each person.

Although Ye Shaoyang was pretending to be competitive, he didn't dare to be careless in a real fight. He carefully observed everyone's feet, and gradually judged what the hell this so-called "Yin-Yang Liuhe Formation" was:

It looks like a formation of two dragons coming out of the water plus a chain formation of four elephants. The former has eight people stepping on the two instruments, and the latter eight people step on the four elephants. The two formations are connected to transform into yin and yang. The eyes of the two small formations are hidden, forming a situation of all directions, no head and no tail, yin and yang alternate...

For ordinary people, this formation is constantly changing with the running of the personnel, and the universe is constantly changing positions, and there is no solution at all.

But Ye Shaoyang thought of a way to crack the formation, which is very simple, that is: run together with the opponent, catch up with the changing rhythm of the formation, and blend into the formation, only in this way can we seek a chance to crack.

"Jingmen, Nanfang Ligong, Ju Zhenxun's second palace is prosperous, Jukun and Gen's second palace is prosperous..." Ye Shaoyang observed the other party's action patterns while calculating the position, muttering to himself, once Jingmen appeared, immediately Exerting the Maoshan volley step, the figure ejected like a ghost.

However, since the group of Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain had set up an formation, they had already guarded against his move, and the movement of the formation stopped immediately, and the five gathered together, wielding peach-wood swords, and stabbed Ye Shaoyang at different positions.

The two sides started the first round of confrontation.

Since they couldn't use peach wood swords and spells other than hand formulas, the Taoist priests in front of them each used their sword moves to fight against Ye Shaoyang.

The basis of Taoism is body art, which includes the use of swords, knives, sticks, whisks and so on.

Ye Shaoyang held the sword backwards, there was still a large amount of stellar energy released from the hilt, condensed on the blade, and he made a few random moves. The strong gangster energy made the few people in front of him unable to resist, and they all backed away, with faces showing their faces. A look of horror.

Although I have heard that Ye Shaoyang is very strong, but only after the real fight, I will know how strong he is.

"Set up the formation, let's go, no one wants to challenge him one-on-one!" Zhang Wusheng stood on a high place and shouted sharply.

The guys came back to their senses, immediately stood according to the position of the formation, and drew their swords together.This sword gathered the power of the formation, Ye Shaoyang swung his sword to fight back, the edge of the sword trembled, he was shocked back a step, and returned to the middle of the formation.

The sixteen Taoist priests ran again, stepping on the star position, the further they ran, the smaller the encirclement circle.

Ye Shaoyang knew that after this circle, there were fewer and fewer star positions that could be stepped on in the formation, and when they were all attached to him, he would not be able to use it even if he had the supernatural ability, so he had to break the formation quickly .

"Dumen, the southeast Xungong Palace, belongs to wood. Dumen resides in the Xungong Palace, chanting in the Juqian Palace, Jukun Palace entering the tomb..." Ye Shaoyang's eyes followed the steps of the crowd, pondered for a while, and suddenly attacked again, looking for a Attacking in the direction, this time he was much smarter, knowing that he could not beat him with his own strength, so they gathered together and used the power of the formation to force Ye Shaoyang back again.

In the next few minutes, Ye Shaoyang attacked continuously, attacking different positions, but all ended in failure.

Outside the formation, Zhang Wusheng twirled his beard and smiled, his face very proud, as if he saw Ye Shaoyang's embarrassment after he was finally unable to break through the formation and was captured.

Seeing the group of Taoist priests getting closer and closer to him, they all looked at him with sarcasm, winked, and some even made provocative words.Ye Shaoyang was furious in his heart, but it was useless. If he was really caught by these guys, he might as well be rammed to death.

"Uncle Ye, otherwise it will be like this." Zhang Wusheng shouted at him from the air, intending to humiliate and disturb his mind. "My Yin-Yang Liuhe Formation has been practiced for several years. Once it is encircled, there will be no flaws. Without the use of great magic, there is absolutely no way to get out of the trap."

"There is no perfect thing in this world." Ye Shaoyang continued to observe the Taoist priests in front of him, and said in his mouth. "Even if your formation is perfect, it is impossible that there is no way to break it."